Marian of Knighton (_night_watchman) wrote in expresslogs, @ 2012-07-20 22:30:00 |
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Marian was beginning to get used to being a ghost. She had yet to try out tasting through anyone, and was quite tempted to pop behind Logan and try it through him, and his cigars. They did smell nice. In fact that had been her intention. To pop into 'his' room. The one in the tour car. If he was asleep it would be just as easy to pop elsewhere. Instead... Of course, Marian found herself, not in the touring car, not even close, but in the Gym. She had already tried using the ghost movement to open and close the Chance car door, with quite a bit of success. She wondered if she could move something as heavy as one of the weights. There was no harm in trying, right? It wasn't as if she could strain anything. Strolling over to the dumbbells she settled her hand over one. Staring at it, she willed it to come to her hand. Willed it to raise up off it's resting point. She was so intent on getting the weight into her hand that she neglected to notice anyone enter. |